Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 369: Man Proposes, God Disposes?

Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Man Proposes, God Disposes?

Old Mrs. Song didn’t show any courtesy at all, "Whang Xiaoman, why are you looking at me with that kind of eye?

What, what I just said was wrong, wasn’t it?

I’m warning you again, Whang Xiaoman, this is the Song family, not the Xia family. Zhu Feng might be willing to spoil you, but I sure as hell won’t. Stop putting on airs in front of me, get out, get out right now. My home does not welcome you."

Whang Xiaoman, furious, hopped off the bed-stove and stood in the room with her hands on her hips.

"Aunt Song, you’re going too far, no matter what, I am Little Nuan’s great aunt, your eldest daughter-in-law’s sister-in-law.

I know this is the Song family, but I’ve come back now, haven’t I? I’m still one of the Xia family."

At that she said with an air of smugness, "What, you don’t want to associate with our family? You really don’t have a say in that. My older cousin is now in charge of the factory, and you, at your age, are still so hot-tempered, which really isn’t good. You should be like my mother-in-law, peacefully staying at home, watching the children..."

The next moment, her voice came to an abrupt halt.

A piece of sponge cake hit her smack on the mouth.

Song Yunuan, sitting cross-legged on the bed-stove, hadn’t moved, but her voice was crystal clear.

"Whang Xiaoman, who are you calling old? Who the hell do you think you are to talk about my grandma? Do you believe I can kick you out of Erdao River Village right this minute?"

Whang Xiaoman couldn’t believe it as she wiped her mouth, still tasting the sweet smell of the sponge cake.

Song Yunuan, you little wench, dare to throw this thing at me.

Whang Xiaoman jumped up in a rage, "Little Nuan, I’m your great aunt, how could you be so disrespectful? You dare to throw something at me; I’ll tell your granny and your uncle about this."

Song Yunuan’s voice was soft and curious, "I remember my former great aunt got divorced in the morning and remarried in the afternoon; was that you?"

Whang Xiaoman sprang up, "Song Yunuan, don’t think you’re amazing just because you know a few people.

You’re nothing but a country girl, what’s there to be proud of? I was even considering introducing my nephew to you, but seeing how you act now, I wouldn’t agree to it."

Old Mrs. Song was so angry her complexion turned ashen, and she grabbed Whang Xiaoman, heading for the exit.

Old Mrs. Song’s grip was strong, and Song Yunuan followed them out.

Old Mrs. Song dragged the shrieking Whang Xiaoman out of the yard.

Not far away, Xia Xinshan hurried over, followed by Zhu Feng.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Feng nearly fell to the ground.

And Xia Xinshan, seeing Song Yunuan with a somber face, felt an unexplained heaviness in his chest.

He quickly ran towards them.

He grabbed Whang Xiaoman with an ashen face and hissed through gritted teeth, "Who asked you to come to the Song family, what did you do? Did you upset Aunt Song?"

Ever since Whang Xiaoman married into the Xia family, she had been bossy, never taking Zhu Feng and Xia Xinshan seriously.

This time Whang Xiaoman shamelessly turned back to Xia Xinshan, banking on the soft-hearted nature of mother and son.

But she didn’t expect that they had become very tough.

You can’t always get what you want; Xique was Whang Xiaoman’s own daughter.

Back then, Xique clung to Whang Xiaoman’s legs, kneeling on the ground begging her grandma and dad to let her mom stay.

She also cried saying that all the kids in the village had moms, only she didn’t have one.

It was also this sentence that made Zhu Feng and Xia Xinshan temporarily let Whang Xiaoman stay.

It hadn’t been more than a week in total.

Seeing Xia Xinshan’s ashen face, Whang Xiaoman felt a pang in her heart.

She had learned her lesson after suffering many losses.

She had been beaten numerous times over the past few months before she realized that Xia Xinshan was an exceptionally good person.

In all the years of her marriage, even though she had only given birth to a daughter, her mother-in-law had never spoken harshly to her.

Ever since she married into the Xia family, she had hardly cooked a few meals and had barely done any farm work.

But later, she and her true love built a new family.

At first, things were fine, but a month later, conflicts emerged.

The three children were constantly causing trouble for her, and her life was anything but good.

Seeing Zhu Feng’s eyes, which suddenly seemed to devour people, she suddenly remembered that Zhu Feng was not the same person she used to be.

Her youngest son had returned, and he was formidable.

Somebody was backing Zhu Feng up.

And it was someone said to be very capable.

She had met him once, his gaze cold, and she was a bit afraid of him.

Whang Xiaoman quickly softened her tone, "Aunt Song, I’m sorry, I was confused just now and said some unpleasant things. Please don’t take offense at my foolish words. And Little Nuan, I didn’t mean anything by it—I just think you’re very nice and my nephew isn’t bad either, so I wanted to introduce you two to each other..."

Old Mrs. Song spat out, "What are you worth?"

Your nephew is even less worthy, daring to covet my Little Nuan; don’t even dream about it.

Old Mrs. Song didn’t give her a chance to continue speaking, nor did she want to hear her go on.

She didn’t have a good way to send her away, as this was Xique’s biological mother.

Xique was crying so miserably—how could an adult harden their heart to drive away her own mother?

Especially in front of Xique herself.

Although Xique was no longer a child, she wasn’t immune from her mother’s coaxing and deceit.

Not to mention characters like Xia Xinshan and Zhu Feng, even Old Mrs. Song couldn’t do it.

Old Mrs. Song glared fiercely at Whang Xiaoman and said directly: "Don’t come to my home in the future. You’re not welcome here."

Then she pulled Little Nuan and headed towards the yard, telling her along the way, "She thinks she can be a mother?" and she urged Song Yunuan, "Don’t pay attention to her. That woman has ill intentions and is not a good thing."

Song Yunuan nodded in agreement, "I’ll listen to Grandma."

Afterwards, she learned about the ins and outs of the matter, and there wasn’t anything particularly surprising.

While Whang Xiaoman was having a tough time, the Xia family’s days were getting better.

And they were those who once could be easily manipulated.

Most importantly, Xique was her biological daughter.

Being her biological mother, she naturally had an advantage.

Unless Xique came to see her mother for what she really was.

At that moment, Song Liang hurried over from the factory.

With an anxious expression, Song Liang said, "Zizhou just called, saying Tingting fainted and is in the hospital right now."

By the time the Song family arrived at the county hospital on a speeding horse-drawn carriage, Song Ting was already awake.

Hospital Director Zhuang, seeing Song Yunuan and the others come over, quickly comforted, "There’s nothing to worry about. She fainted due to acute emotional agitation."

Acute emotional agitation? What happened?

Upon entering the hospital room and seeing Song Ting with eyes wide open, ready to fight with Lin Xuezhu, Old Mrs. Song’s heart, which had been lodged in her throat, finally settled down.

Chu Zizhou, standing on the side, maintained his silence for the moment, as the topic was a bit sensitive.

He had not yet found the opportunity to deal with Lew Yuan, the troublemaker.

What is this?

Now pretending to be civilized, where was that earlier?

If he weren’t the platoon leader now, he would make that man pay a price.

Meanwhile, Chief Ghu and Logistics Director Peng also followed over.

Director Peng fairly recounted the cause and process of the incident to Old Mrs. Song.

Chief Ghu breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Song Ting was alright.

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